Qian Renxue, the Old Hag?

Seeing how cautiously Zhu Zhuqing behaved, Jiang Li could not help but laugh.

Since this was what Zhu Zhuqing wanted, how could he refuse this little wish of his little kitten?

"Little kitten, come here."

Jiang Li took Zhu Zhuqing's delicate hand and pulled her over in one motion.

The instant he touched Zhu Zhuqing, her tense body trembled before Jiang Li pulled her into his arms.

Before Zhu Zhuqing could say anything, she saw Jiang Li's face drawing close.

Zhu Zhuqing felt both nervous and excited, but above all, she was happy.

Looking at Zhu Zhuqing's breathtakingly beautiful face, Jiang Li kissed her without hesitation.

Zhu Zhuqing's eyes flew wide open. Her lashes trembled uneasily, revealing the turmoil in her heart.

So this is what kissing feels like?

No wonder that woman Zhu Zhuyun always liked doing this with Jiang Li in front of me.

"Little kitten?"

After they parted, Jiang Li lowered his head to look at Zhu Zhuqing, who had gone limp in his embrace.

He could not help finding it amusing.

This little kitten's stamina really was lacking. It had only been one kiss, and her body had already gone soft.

"Hm?"

Hearing Jiang Li call her, Zhu Zhuqing raised her head dazedly, her eyes hazy as she looked at him.

Yet the moment she looked up, she saw the teasing look in Jiang Li's eyes and hurriedly lowered her head again.

Jiang Li asked, "Satisfied?"

"Mm..."

Zhu Zhuqing lowered her head and let out an almost inaudible hum through her nose.

"Ah, how the new replace the old. Now that you have two little kitties, you've forgotten this old hag who's been with you the longest, haven't you, little Jiang Li?"

To the side, Qian Renxue watched Jiang Li holding Zhu Zhuyun in one arm